Date: Wed, 02 Jan 2019 11:47:30 +0000 From: blantonbloomer Subject: Butt Slut 6 Butt Slut 6 by Blanton Bloomer I woke up the next morning feeling completely satisfied and fulfilled. We'd ended up fucking until late into the morning and it was some of the best sex of my life. It was incredible the things my sons were making me feel. I guess that's just the power of their cocks. Speaking of cocks, I felt Sam's hard on nudging instinctively against my ass. He was sleeping behind me and I was sleeping behind Sebastian. Both of them were still asleep, but Sam's dick had a mind of its own. Between the two of them, they'd dumped about eleven loads in me last night, so it was a wonder he could get hard at all. With a wicked smile, I pushed my ass back, my butthole kissing the head of his cock. Sam moaned in his sleep, his dick finally getting the attention it needed. But I was a butt slut, so I didn't stop there. I spit into my hand, lathered up my hole, and pressed back until the head of Sam's dick popped into my cum soaked hole. He shivered, still asleep, as I descended my ass on his dick like a pure professional. "Unh," he moaned as the length of his member was swallowed up. I started to buck my ass back and forth on him, careful to not wake Sebastian with my own hard on so I didn't poke him in the ass. I was really working his dick, striking myself as I fucked myself. And my hole was on pure heaven when there was a series of knocks on the door. I stopped, sighing to myself. Was it too much to ask for the person outside the house to just wait until I came? I threw on my underwear and headed to the door. As long as no one stumbled into my bedroom and saw my slumbering naked boys, everything would be fine. I pried back the door, squinted my eyes from the morning sun, and took in the sight of a man with a duffle bag slung across his shoulder. It was my brother. "Lancer?" "Gideon, what's up, bro?" He pulled me into a quick hug, squeezing me despite my lack of reciprocal action, too stunned to react. "Sorry to wake you." "Not that I'm not glad to see you, but what are you doing here?" I was annoyed as he gave me his half grin. It was Lancer's signature, his undeniable charm. Ever since we were teenagers, he'd had it and let me tell you, he always used it to his advantage. It helped that he looked exactly like Jake McDorman while I resembled more of a Ewan McGregor. "Abigail kicked me out, and I need a place to stay while she calms the hell down." I nodded at the mention of his wife. "You think maybe I could stay here? Assuming Wilma's okay with it of course." "Uh, actually, Wilma doesn't live here anymore." He looked shocked, I just waved him in. "Just come in." For the next hour, my brother explained to me why he was there. His wife freaked the hell out when my brother told her that he'd had a weird sex dream where he had fucked a guy, and she accused him of being gay and demanded he get the hell out of the house. I was just glad that neither Seb or Sam had woken up during this time, of that my brother would see them naked and coming out of their dad's room. I didn't need the sudden revelation. But upon hearing my brother's tale, I decided I had to tell someone about what was happening between my sons and I. Even if it was to hear that I shouldn't be doing it and it was wrong, because maybe then I'd be able to stop. Lancer and I were sitting in the couch in the living room, and after he was done, and I told him he could stay as long as he wanted or needed to, I took a heavy sigh and attempted the insane: telling someone about my dirty daddy secret. "So listen, Lancer, there's something I want to tell you, but let me get everything out before you say anything because it's...well, it's a lot." "Okay," Lancer said. "Whatever you need, bro." I decided to just go for it. "As you know, I'm bisexual. I've never done anything outside my marriage, but a little while ago, I did. Wilma and I are fine, sorting both our respective needs out, I'll tell you more about that later. But the night I did, I was out of my mind drunk, and I was trying to hook up with this guy, and he came over and--" "He fucked you." "Yes, but after he did, it wasn't the guy I was trying to hook up with. The person who had just fucked me was Sebastian." The look on his face was manifesting, so I closed my eyes and blurted out the rest. "I had no intention of that happening, but Seb said he was drunk too and there was a willing hole and he was horny and it just happened. Only it has kept happening, and then Sam has started to use me for his sexual needs too, and I know it's not right and it's wrong and it's weird but I'm not forcing them to fuck me, I would never, it's just I need to get this off my chest." "Oh." Lancer said. "Okay then." "You...you don't hate me?" "I mean, it's sort of weird thinking about your boys dumping their loads in you all the time," I took a second to look down at my brothers hand, where I could have sworn I saw a bulge being pawed at. "But I guess it's no weirder than the dream I had. I don't know. I'm not really that weirded out by it. As long as they're not in harms way I suppose." "Really?" "Sure." Lancer smiled, clapping me on the shoulder. "Honestly, it sounds like your the best dad ever, letting your boys fuck their needs into you. Can you imagine how experienced we'd be if Dad had let us fuck him?" "Fat chance." I laughed at the idea. "Well my fat cock could have used a cock craving hole growing up," Lancer's dick was infamous. I'd only seen him hard once, when we were teens and jacked off together one night. His cock was just as fat as mine, but where my prick ended at six inches, Lancer's stopped at ten. I was always so envious of his manhood, but I had been blessed with other talents. The thought of my brother using my hole to get off in the hypothetical past was making me hard, and I was doing my best to hide it with my hands. "Just to be able to dump a few loads in at night." He visibly squeezed his growing dick. "Sorry, I'm just horny. The whole thing with the dream, and Abigal hasn't let me touch her in almost a year, dude." "A year? Why?" "Hell if I know! Maybe that's why I had a dream about stuffing my pecker up some guy's ass." Lancer huffed. I wanted to tell him it was better when you knew the ass you were unloading into, and make a move, but he got up and said he was going to take a shower before he got settled, so I didn't push it. While he was in the shower, I woke up the boys and filled them in. It was nice to be able to share the secret with Lancer, and the boys were glad to not have to sneak around for the entire time he was staying with us. But I didn't want to force my brother to hear my boys fucking me all the time. We'd figure it out. Plus, Lancer would have to sleep with me for the time being until we cleared out the garage, assuming he was staying that long. All I know is that the thought of my brother's ten inch monster was invading my mind for the first time, and I didn't know how to stop it. That night, I got so horny, I ended up sneaking out of bed. I was too scared again to bring anything else up to Lancer, I didn't want to push my luck. So I made sure to ease out of bed as quietly as possible and I made my way to Sebastian's room. I just really needed some cock, and Sam was asleep, and I decided to let him. Sebastian was playing a video game in bed when I knocked and came in, a lazy smile on his face. "Need some cum?" I just nodded and got in bed, rubbing his growing bulge while he played his video game. "Not even having Uncle Lancer here can stop the butt slut." I laughed as I fished out his cock from his underwear, slamming my throat down on his huge fucker until my lips rested against his pubes. "Fuck, Dad." Seb said. "I'll never get over how good your slutty mouth feels. I did this for about five minutes before Seb said he'd had enough, and he pushed me off his dick. "Alright, I need that hole right now." And he pushed my legs past my head, and swerved his hips toward me until his pressed his firm cock head right in my hole. I whimpered as he started to sheath his cock in its new home. "Fuck yeah, you missed my cock, huh?" "Always, Seb, I love your fat cock. I love when you own my ass with your cum, baby." "Well get ready because I need it rough tonight." I fought against the urge to whimper as Seb slammed my hole. He wasn't kidding. He was giving it to me the toughest he ever had. He was even amping up the dirty talk. "Look at my fucking slut," He was saying. "Taking cock like you were born for it. You like my fat cock in your tight little pussy?" "Yes!" I said, probably a little too loud. "Of course you do, fucking butt slut. You'd stay on this dick if you could. Fucking cum dump just waiting for my thick fucking load to cream your pussy. Here it comes, Dad. Be proud of your boy as he empties his balls into the cum slut that made him! UGH FUCKING TAKE MY LOAD!" I stifled a scream as I shot my own load hands free, all while my son flooded my guts with his teen seed. After he was done, he took out his cock and slapped my hole as his cum started to ooze out of it. "Thanks, Dad, I needed that." I got up, told him goodnight, and headed back to my room. Maybe sneaking around while Lancer was here wasn't going to be too bad. I just hoped that I hadn't woken him, and that we were still on good terms now that he knew my secret.